"Cough cough, business is more important, business is more important!”
Ninth Uncle almost knelt down as well. He endured the goosebumps all over his body and carried Demonic Neonate to the marshal's residence.
"No, no! I just want to hear you say I love you!”
Aunt Pang tugged at Ninth Uncle's arm and continued to act coquettishly.
At this moment, it was as if she had already fallen in love with being unreasonable and coquettish.
He no longer had the temperament of a mountain king who ate meat and drank wine in large mouthfuls.
"Aunt Liu! You're already half-dead. You should know your place.”
Yi Chan couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to reprimand Aunt Pang.
"What did you say…"
Upon hearing One Zen's words, a murderous look appeared on Aunt Mang's face. She stared at One Zen as if she had transformed into some kind of tigress, staring at her prey.
"Eh! Ninth Uncle, give the demonic infant to This Penniless Monk. This Penniless Monk will ferry it and see if I can ferry the resentment of a demonic infant. Moreover, if the demonic infant comes out for a long time, Mi Qilian will definitely speed up the birth, so you should quickly bring the spiritual infant over. Otherwise, if the child is born, it will be too late.”
One Zen wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and changed the topic.
"That's right, Sister Lian!"
When Yi Chan mentioned Mi Qilian, Ninth Uncle reacted.
"Fellow Daoist, I'll leave the demonic baby to you!”
Ninth Uncle threw Demonic Neonate in his arms at One Zen and ran toward the marshal's manor.
However, before he could escape, he was caught by Aunt Pang.
"Sister Lian, Sister Lian, you're so happy. I've never heard you call me that."
Aunt Pang said angrily to Ninth Uncle.
At the same time, he glared at One Zen as a warning.
Yi Chan took the Demonic Neonate and did not say anything. Instead, he carried the Demonic Neonate and silently retreated to the side, allowing Ninth Uncle and Aunt Pang to talk.
Yi Chan had also learned to be a literary talent by now.
"I really have something to do! Stop fooling around, Junior Sister.”
Ninth Uncle sighed helplessly and said to Aunt Pang with the little pink person possessed by the Spiritual Infant.
"Oh! Junior Sister, can't you just ask me to bring something else?”
"Lin Jiuying, if you want to find your old lover, don't come and beg me. If you beg me, I'll make you pay the price.”
When Aunt Pang heard Ninth Uncle's words, she let him go and crossed her arms to give him a multiple-choice question to make things difficult for him.
In fact, Aunt Pang did not want to be unreasonable. She just wanted to take this opportunity to make Ninth Uncle admit that their relationship had become closer.
However, Ninth Uncle's high EQ was extremely worrying.
How could he understand the true intentions of Aunt Pang? He just thought that Aunt Pang was acting on impulse and making trouble.
Therefore, when Ninth Uncle heard Aunt Liu's words, he did not say anything and directly ran towards the marshal's residence.
Aunt Pang was dumbfounded when she saw this. He stood rooted to the ground.
She couldn't believe that Ninth Uncle would really leave just like that.
Yi Chan placed Demonic Neonate on the ground and did not untie the cloth that bound Demonic Neonate.
Then, he sat cross-legged and chanted the Soul Ferrying Technique rewarded by the system." People who die in the middle of Yin are like children. Their sins and blessings are uncertain. They should cultivate their blessings. May the dead gods give birth to pure lands in the ten directions. If they receive this merit, they will be reborn…"
As Yi Chan chanted, Demonic Neonate gradually quieted down. Waves of resentment drifted out from Demonic Neonate's body.
However, Demonic Neonate's pitch-black body didn't return to its original appearance because of the Soul Ferrying Spell that One Chan chanted.
Instead, she fell asleep quietly.
"Phew…"
"It's effective, but the effect isn't ideal. It seemed that the child's resentment towards the human world was still very deep!”
"Child, you've been unlucky for eight lifetimes. You've been reincarnated so many times, but you didn't manage to be born even once.”
One Zen looked at the sleeping Demonic Neonate and could not help but sigh. He slowly opened his mouth and muttered to himself.
"Of course. After being beaten up so many times, it would be strange if his resentment wasn't deep. Every time he prepared to welcome the world with great enthusiasm, he would be cruelly killed in the end. No one could stand it!”
Aunt Pang came to Yi Chan's side and sat down on the ground as she spoke in a low voice.
His tone became a little low and disappointed because of Ninth Uncle's straightness.
"Yes! It seems that you will be busy in the future. As a woman, I think you must be very meticulous. You can very well release the resentment of the Spiritual Infant and the Demon Infant and let them reincarnate.”
Yi Chan looked at Demonic Neonate and then turned to tell Aunt Pang.
"Don't flatter me. It's good to have sympathy, but it's not good to have too much sympathy. How can I possibly take care of so many Spiritual Infant Tier beings? I have to offer incense to them every day, and every three to five days, they don't even have an egg.”
Aunt Pang shook her head in a self-deprecating manner as she replied to Yi Chan.
"Eggs are what children like to eat. They're so pitiful. It's understandable that they only have one egg a day.”
Yi Chan said to Aunt Pang.
"Easy for you to say! One egg a day for a month is enough to eat my coffin!”
Aunt Pang rolled her eyes at Yi Chan.
"I have money! If you lack money, say so!"
When One Zen heard that Aunt Pang was worried about a small matter like a lack of funds, he could not help but sit up straight and say to Aunt Pang.
"Ha! How much money can a monk like you have?"
Aunt Pang looked at Yi Chan with a disdainful smile and shook her head.
"How about this…I'll give you 10,000 yuan first. If it's not enough, you can ask me for it later.”
Seeing that Aunt Pang did not believe him, Yi Chan thought for a moment and said a number that Aunt Pang could accept without being shocked.
However, One Zen had underestimated the terrifying attraction of ten thousand dollars.
Ten thousand dollars…"
"Are you lying to me?"
Aunt Pang asked Yi Chan in disbelief with her mouth wide open.
"Why would This Penniless Monk lie to you? This Penniless Monk has money. This Penniless Monk has no need to lie to you for a mere ten thousand yuan.”
Yi Chan crossed his arms and said disdainfully.
It was as if he really didn't care about the 10,000 yuan.
"Where did you get so much money?”
Aunt Pang sized up One Chan suspiciously. Looking at his peerless face and perfect figure that could not be concealed by his clothes, she could not help but suspect that One Chan had done some unknown job.
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